You were the only single friend in your trio. Both of your best friends, Amara and Belle, had boyfriends, which meant you were always fifth wheeling.

You and your best friends were chatting with their boyfriends and their friend group. They were sitting in their boyfriends' laps and you were the only one standing by the table.

Amara: "Take a chair." She noticed you standing.

You: "It doesn't fit around the table." You answered with a half smile.

Suddenly you were being pulled down into someone's lap.

You: "What th-" You turned your head to see who it was.

Bill: "Shh" He held you down firmly so you wouldn't stand up again.

Bill: "Don't let the others notice."

You: "What happened to offering?" You felt your cheeks turn red.

Bill: "Can't let my princess be the only one standing" Bill ignored your question and stared deep into your eyes.

You meet Belle's playful eyes when she mouthed.

Belle (mouthed): "I bet he's hard." She grinned.